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Lucille Hawthorne -
Lucille crouched down in front of the toilet, nothing happening yet. |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
After another moment or two. Lucille leaned forward and vomited up all her dinner into the toilet. |
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he held her hair the entire time |
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After she had emptied her stomach into the toilet, she leaned back and panted for air. |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
Lucille leaned into him, keeping her eyes closed and catching her breath. |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
Lucille took some deep breaths. "i'm okay..." she murmured, still leaning into him. |
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Morning Drizzle, but Clearing later
